Jessica Matten Sexy Novels & Stories

She gets out of the shower and goes to bed. "This was really a terrible day, the client was really tough on me during my marketing presentation." Jessica thinks to herself and plays back her day, visualizing the young man that was leading the team she was presenting to. "He was extremely handsome and was the reason I was tripping over my words during the presentation, I won't let it happen again." Jessica is a perfectionist and was overcome with anxiety after she made the first mistake and just couldn't pull herself together again. The man was sitting in the middle of the room with three executives on each side of him, he had short blonde hair, fair skin, and piercing green eyes. Even though

“You don’t understand what it’s like to be the backup option your entire life. Always second, always compared, never quite enough.” “I understand loss,” Jessica said. “I lost my father to failure and shame. I lost my fiance to greed. But I never once considered stealing or threatening someone’s family to fix it.” Matt’s face twisted with something between anger and pain. “It’s easy to have morals when you’ve already won, Jessica.” A sound echoed from outside, and Matt’s head snapped toward the door, his body tensing. “Did you bring someone?” he demanded. “No,” Jessica lied quickly. “You probably just heard the wind.”

My… fucking God! Jessica was next. The red crop top came off, revealing her full brown breasts with dark nipples. The short skirt followed, and she stood there bare, legs slightly apart. Her pussy had a neat thatch of dark hair. It was not too thick, just enough to frame the smooth brown lips beneath. God, the hair made her look rawer, more animal, and when she reached down and casually spread herself with two fingers, I saw the wet pink inside already shining. Mmmmmm.

Chapter 47 : Isabella Sinclair groaned and palmed her head as she opened her mobile and unblocked Jessica Williams. Her eyes rounded in shock seeing the super hot Mathew Hill with another woman. She had been busy visiting top designers for the super rich and shopping for her attire and accessories for the evening dinner with the Hills through the past few days which had left her exhausted. She was getting a body massage at a luxe spa when Jessica’s irritating phone calls started disturbing her.

Then came Jessica’s voice, moaning his name like a prayer. “Matttteeewwww…I want you to pound this pussyyy.” His breath hitched. He shouldn’t have looked. Shouldn’t have moved. But his body betrayed him, drawn helplessly toward Jessica’s cracked bedroom door. When he reached her bedroom room door, the room was dim, lit only by the soft, golden glow of her night lamp. Shadows stretched across the walls, flickering with each breath she took. She lay sprawled on the bed naked, legs wide, one hand clutching the sheets like she was holding on for dear life, while the other moved between her thighs, working a thick pink dildo in and out of her slick pussy, slow and deep.

My body clenched tight, trying to reject the invasion. “Fuck, she’s tight,” Jake groaned, working his fingers in deeper. “Like a virgin. You sure you fuck her regularly, Matt?” “She needs breaking in,” Matt said, his voice tight. I could hear the sound of his zipper. He was touching himself. Watching this. Enjoying this. God, no. Jake leaned down, his face close to mine. His breath was hot. “You gonna be a good girl for me? You gonna take my dick?” I turned my head away, staring at the wall. At a tiny crack in the paint I’d never noticed before. I focused on it. Just a crack in the wall. That’s all. This isn’t happening.

Her panties were now getting drenched with her own juices. She wanted to reach down and satisfy herself. Her fingers twitched on her desk as she restrained herself from moving them to her swollen bud. As she stared without blinking,Mathew nudged Luke, getting closer to him, he whispered something inaudible in his ear as he looked in Jessica's direction. Both of them now looking at Jessica and her eyes full of desire. They both looked at each other and back at Jessica.

m. I agonized over what to wear—casual? Sexy? I chose a white silk blouse (buttons down the back), sheer lace bra and matching panties, short skirt, thigh-highs, heels. Elegant but fuckable. She unlocked the door, pulled me inside, and locked it. Jessica looked edible: tight T-shirt (no bra), jeans hugging her curves. She hugged me tight, her full breasts crushing against mine, nipples hard points through fabric. She led me to the back, past shelves of adult DVDs, her ass swaying enticingly.

I gnashed, my teeth my hands trembling but Sapphire held my wrist still and gave me a reassuring look. "Stop it, Jessica. You know that all of it is just rumors!" Sapphire finally cut her off. "What are the rumors?" She feigned a look of being clueless. "Is it the rumors that you're a shameless lesbian who would do anything to lure a fellow gurl to your filthy bed that stinks of urine and cum all over it?!" The red haired bitch who was also known as Jessica spat before our table, twirling her finger through her red curly hair while chewing on a bubble gum and popping it before us.

(ASHER'S POV) The meeting with the investors took some time and I was intentionally prolonging it because I wanted my stepmother to be gone before I come out but I would say I wasn't so lucky as the so-called fianceé of a girl quickly hugged me immediately I came out of the elevator. I groaned imagining myself punching her ugly face, I pulled her away and she smiled I found out that her smile wasn't as pure as the Melissa lady in my beach house. I couldn't stop thinking of that lady and comparing her to this ugly Chloe. Is it the impeccable perky milky boobs that she bares and her round and plump ass that I'm sure will be as soft as her body. "Ahhhhh!!!!! Asher are you fantasizing and insane